The love in May is fleeting, just like the moment when the light dissipates from the palms of your hands and mine. The mist in the morning is lovely, and the breakfast shop on the street is filled with fragrance. You and I are holding hands in this last May. After that, we will go our separate ways.
Just an ordinary cookie!
Attack: Mu Zhihe * Suffer: Gu An studies hard to become a top student Attack * studies hard to reach the middle and upper reaches Suffer
Purpose: We are all unique ordinary people